“Is it good?”Young Master Rong asked in a hoarse voice.
Nodding, his voice was filled with joy and excitement. “It’s Good!”
When had she ever seen a tipsy Luolian?
Furthermore, she was not drunk and did not act crazy. Furthermore, she was so quiet and cute that it made one’s heart itch. Itchy. Difficult. Patient, Young Master Rong wished that he could immediately carry her back to the villa and do all those lustful things!
“Do you still want to drink a little more?”
“Yes, yes!”
“It’s nice to hear.”Young Master Rong’s thin lips curved into a devilish smile as he welcomed the call to satisfy his little lifespan.
Luo Anning scratched her head in distress and tilted her head slightly. Looking at the man’s handsome face, she pondered for a moment before asking tentatively, “Rong Yan?”
“No.”
Luo Anning bit her lip. “Young Master Rong?”
“Wrong!”The Man’s face darkened.
Still not right?
Luo Anning pursed her lips.”... Yan?”
